Absolutely

Life continued. Routines were made.

Beds were made, dishes were cleaned, you gained aspirations and interests, you began learning to make basic magical potions, and even earned some coin off it. You even went on a few small adventures, and only got **** on one of them.

Life was cosy. During the day you made potions, ran errands and made some pretty impressive food, in the evenings you socialized with the townsfolk, and even drank with the futas and sissys in the closest tavern on every other night. And of course, you manned the gloryhole. You made a lot of coin like that. And the more you swished your pretty ass around town, the more costumers came to see you. Though you did wish for a break sometimes...

Thinks with Katie were like a dream. She taught you alchemy, and even some basic sword skills, and you two would explore the valleys and drink wine, laughing deep into the night as you rolled around the satin blankets in loose lingerie if any at all. And when the bull was horny, you'd get yourself off with the most incredible orgasms riding your branded suction toy, or the real deal if the gloryhole was busy, while you watched the nightly sight of Katie getting railed to oblivion by the big black buldozer.

This went on for months, till you couldn't tell the days apart. And yet it never got old. In fact it only seemed to get better.

Your cock was back in chastity, and in fact, you'd done it yourself, no cock orgasm could compete with the mind numbing ascension your prostate not provided. And the key swung from Katies neck, between her gorgeous, glowing breasts at all times. Though you could see it was wearing away from all the rough use it gets... At some point you might be locked forever.... And you got wet just thinking about it.

The Bull, it turned out, was part of a special unit of foreign troops from a desert land, and every member was as big, built and hung as him. He, it turns out, was also quite generous. As per his offerings, Katie was a sort of "cock sleeve for the team", and she couldn't be happier about it.

They would stop by often, and were always in and out. You'd often bump into them leaving or arriving, and if Katie wasn't around, or had her hands and holes full, you were on the menu. They were actually quite generous themselves, your job was to clean their cocks when they were done, but if you weren't around, they'd always shake them off into your food bowl for you. In a bizarre occurrence you even once returned to one holding a very used looking Katie over your food bowl, trying to squeeze her like a toothpaste tube. It was surprisingly effective. You ate well that night.

Alyson also stops by regularly, she has quite the appetite and sometimes when she gets an itch you don't see the light of day for a few days at least, but she always releases you in the end. She enjoys seeing you watch lovingly as the bull and the team rail Katie, but moreso she wants you back at work. For the past few weeks she'd been pimping you out to the Futas and various monsters of town, and turning quite the profit off her cut.

The toughest point was when Katie had to go out of town. You'd thought you might get a break, but the team didn't stop coming by. That, along with the open 24/7 gloryhole, Alysons clients and Alyson herself, you were quite sleepless. Not to mention, the Bull took to using you as some sort of pocket pussy during that time, often falling asleep with you still impaled on the cock that never seemed to got soft.

One night he fell asleep on his back and you spent the night suspended. You were eventually woken by a soft femenine giggle, and realized Katie had returned to find you in that position. Giggling that cute giggle, she wiped the cum from your chin and kissed you passionately. Which naturally woke the big guy, who then fucked her into a very brief coma.

This life, was incredible.

You realized it had to be sealed and cemented, as you couldn't imagine it ever coming to an end. So, you "advertised" the gloryhole a bunch more (Walking though the soldiers barracks and dodgy alleys flaunting your perfect tits and ass in your favorite skimpy chainmail bikini)

Saved up you coins and spoils, and bought a ring.

Authors note: As usual, love feedback and ideas for the story! Do let me know in the comments if you want more!